Half-Knowing

I'll admit it. I don't know much about life or people or how to keep going when things get rough, but I do know this much:

The feeling of being filled with a genuine (platonic) love for someone is quite simply, the best.

Breathe. In and out.

Find someone who you can go to at three in the morning, without having called, when you really just need to leave wherever it is that you are because you can't deal with it anymore; a person who has told you the code to their front door lock, a person that you can crawl into bed with when you are upset, a person that you trust and trusts you back; find this person because it doesn't matter that they've been sleeping for hours, that they are most definitely not expecting your cold, sniffling body beside them at three in the morning, because for just one teeny-tiny moment, all that matters is you.
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